Текст песни C-File - Дети Бетона

We are all little children raw concrete
Foster and relatives
We stand on the platform in the city N
Where are all essentially strangers
Wolves streets and alleys dogs
All patients from birth opinions
The fact that asphalt is filled with dust
The fact that ever hungry evil
Our life as a dump for the road -
Everything takes place between the piles of waste
We are used to each threshold
Learn about new troubles
The only people passing by
Indifference sheltered grayness
Hiding in the soul of the veil of smoke
I do not wish to note maturity
In the heart of the granite dust
In the midst of thousands of running feet
Where the soul long ago cooled
Freezes snowflake God
The city sleeps, for the entire day, he namayalis
... ??? ... Concrete walls
And passers-by did not bow
Previous verse with cold winds
Anthill was quiet calm
Finally, I sigh with relief
Why are we in the concrete rests
And we believe salvation metals
What brings this time of severe
Why do we admire him
If you try to learn something new
We get lost in the darkness infused
The only people passing by
Indifference sheltered grayness
Hiding in the soul of the veil of smoke
I do not wish to note maturity
In the heart of the granite dust
In the midst of thousands of running feet
Where the soul long ago cooled
Freezes snowflake God